Early the next morning, the sound of reading in the study was particularly lively.

Yesterday, everyone racked their brains for the chrysanthemum question arranged by Ji Yushen.

I thought that any style and style could be used, and it should be easy, but I didn't expect to go home and do my homework, only to find that the more options I have, the more entangled my heart becomes.

One moment I think of the poem, and the other time I think of the article, but it takes more effort than the usual homework.

When we read this morning, everyone quietly talked about the homework they did yesterday.

Xiao Liu and Xiao Qi are all poems, and some people do words and pairs, and there are not many people who write articles, only Li Qianyue and the eldest grandson of King Gongjun.

"Li Qianyue, your article is too long, it's worth our ten poems!"

Some people are curious, taking Li Qianyue's homework, Li Qianyue carefully guarded them lest they tear them, and said: "I'm stupid, poetry needs novelty and ingenuity, I don't have that ability." simply write an article honestly and explain the meaning in your heart. ”

Xiao Liu and Xiao Qi have already read Li Qianyue's article.

It is said that diligence can make up for clumsiness, and Li Qianyue is considered to be a first-class smart in several companions, but he still wrote a long essay in a solid manner.

The content of the article is brilliant and exquisite, and the idea is good, where is the lack of ability?

It's the grandson of King Gongjun, Xiao Liu and Xiao Qi should call their nephews, that's a real stupid brain.

However, he is stupid and stupid, but his character is very honest and proper, unlike his grandfather Gongjun Wang, who was the most troublesome master when he was young.

Ji Yushen walked outside the study, and he could hear that the sound of reading today was wrong.

He was a man of personal affection, and he knew the children's thoughts well, so he immediately pursed his lips and smiled, but did not say anything.

Then he walked into the study.

Seeing the figure in green clothes coming in, the children immediately concentrated, and the sound of reading was much louder than before.

Su Youyi was walking by the lake with the help of spring flowers, and when she heard the sound of children reading, she unconsciously walked towards this side.

Chunhua listened to the movement inside, and said to Su Youyi with a smile: "The people who served by the sixth prince and the seventh prince yesterday said that the two little princes had been chanting poems to the moon last night. said that it was the homework assigned by Master Ji, what kind of chrysanthemum poems to write. ”

"Since it is a chrysanthemum poem, why is it to the moon?"

Chunhua was stunned, as if this was the truth.

She was helpless, "Where do slaves and maids understand this, I think it's because the sixth prince and the seventh prince think differently from ordinary people, what is the foresight?" The slave maid heard that the topic assigned by Master Ji was chrysanthemum, and it was possible to write poems, articles, and even pairs. ”

Ju Zhen is just a cliché, but the form arranged by Ji Yushen is fresh.

The oldest of these children is only eight years old, and the younger ones are only six years old, and if they really want to write articles or poems, I am afraid that it will be too difficult for them.

But there is no such problem as the style, and everyone can choose the style they are best at writing.

Su Youyi was a little curious, so she turned around, "Let's go, let's go over and listen." ”

……

During the daytime classes, except for the school, the study is extremely quiet.

The little eunuchs and palace maids who were waiting didn't dare to make a sound, for fear of disturbing their master's study, so they all hid in places where people couldn't see them.

There were only two little eunuchs guarding the door in the courtyard.

Seeing Su Youyi coming, the two were busy saluting, and Su Youyi put her finger in front of her lips.

"Shh

The two of them stood up and stepped aside, Su Youyi and Chunhua walked in lightly, and when they went to the outside of the school, the two stood outside the window and listened to the movement inside.

The children are sitting, and they are too small to see out the window.

Ji Yushen was standing, and he had already seen Su Youyi coming over.

Su Youyi gestured to him, and then sat on the rockery outside the window casually, and casually pulled the golden red skirt to her side, hanging down the waves.

The corners of Ji Yushen's mouth curled up in an arc that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, and he said downward: "Yesterday's homework, please hand in all the students on the stage." ”

One by one, the students stood up and handed in their homework on the stage.

Ji Yushen casually divided into several piles according to different categories, "Today's homework, I thought that students and Mr. should taste it together." So, I'll show you all your homework in a moment. ”

"Ahh

As soon as they heard that they were going to show it, some people immediately wailed.

Su Youyi almost couldn't hold back her laughter.

If you don't do your homework perfunctory, where will you be afraid to show it in public?

Isn't this self-defeating?

Fortunately, there was only one such stupid boy, because Su Youyi only heard a wail.

The rest of the group laughed and laughed at the wailing student, while secretly glad that they were not perfunctory.

Even if you show it in public, it's not too embarrassing.

"Then let's go in the order of this draft."

Ji Yushen casually took out the top manuscript from the stack of poems, and Xiao Qi recognized it at a glance, it was his own.

I only heard Ji Yushen read slowly: "Yesterday I admired the moon, and today I will see chrysanthemums." The chrysanthemum is like a bright moon, and the frost is bright. ”

Nian Ba smiled slightly.

Su Youyi stood up and smiled, Xiao Qi's poem sounded very straightforward at the beginning, and it was not until the last sentence that the intention was heard.

He is still young, and it is very good to make such a poem.

Sure enough, Ji Yushen praised Xiao Qi, "Ju Zhen is like a bright moon, this metaphor is a little vulgar, but fortunately, it reflects the intention in the end, so it doesn't hurt." Xiao Qi's poem can be rated as excellent. ”

Xiao Qi at the bottom rejoiced.

Ji Yushen taught students and never cared about the identity of the students, nor did he give special preferential treatment to Xiaoliu and Xiaoqi.

So he didn't call it by outsiders, but with Su Youyi calling it "Little Six" and "Little Seven", the two children didn't mind, and they were called by him.

The next one is Xiaoliu's.

After his younger brother's poem was praised, Xiao Liu became a little nervous, worried that he was not as good as his younger brother, so he was too faceless as an elder brother.

Ji Yu glanced at the manuscript, first smiled, and then read: "Mining the golden scorpion, Yingying white jade." Drink a glass of chrysanthemum wine, consciously lungs and liver. ”

This poem is the opposite of Xiao Qi's, the sentences are gorgeous, but the idea is more obscure.

Before Ji Yushen could speak, a child at the bottom said: "Mr. said that the theme is chrysanthemum, and this poem is based on chrysanthemum wine, is this okay?" ”

When Xiao Liu heard this, he hurriedly looked at Ji Yushen.

Ji Yu didn't think about it, "Naturally." Ju Zhen is just an introduction, my original intention is not to restrict your thinking, write as you like. What's more, this poem is not entirely about chrysanthemum wine, this 'mining golden thorn' has already written chrysanthemum, isn't it? ”